UNHOLY DESIRE

DEIRDRE POV

It only took a few minutes for us to catch our breaths. I thought we were done. Matteo had said he brought me here to fuck me, and he had done that, or so I thought.

Matteo had other things in mind.

Wrapping his arms around me, he stood me down to where I could easily see the water, and he nudged me inside.

“Matteo!” I screamed, my eyes widening at the suddenness.

He started to chuckle.

“I can’t fucking swim!” I cried out, my hands flailing in the air.

“Jokes, Jokes, Jokes,” He let out, rolling his eyes. “Do I need to remind you I am aware of everyone you translated for in the past? And one of the criteria of being a translator is being an expert swimmer.”

He was right. Damned Matteo. But there was no way I could let him win. Of course, I wish to lure him inside the water as well. I guess he caught on to what I was doing.

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“I c-can’t,” I gasped out, releasing my body and letting it go down the water.

“Don’t joke with me, Deirdre,” Matteo said. “You’re obviously teasing me.”

But I didn’t respond to him; instead, I kept pulling myself down while screaming.

“Deirdre,” Matteo called. His eyes were narrowed.

Yet, there was no response from me.

“Are you being serious right now?” He asked, and I didn’t reply to him.

Before my head got covered with the water, I saw the fear in his eyes, as well as him preparing to jump in.

“Fucking hell, I’m coming to get you!” He growled.

Matteo jumped into the water, and I swam to where he was, gripping him by the waist and feeling him shudder.

Then, we both swam to the surface, “Got you!” I laughed hard.

Matteo’s surprise was instantly replaced with a scowl. He didn’t share in my amusement.

“You fucking scare me, Deirdre. You play too much!” He grunted.

“That’s a payback for throwing me in,” I said.

Matteo narrowed his eyes, then he said, “And I am going to punish you for that.”

“What?” I exclaimed, “How can you say that? I just played a harmless trick.”

“Oh really?” “Then wait until I spank your ass until you are unable to sit for a week!” He threatened.

“Fuck,” I mumbled, biting my lip. Despite the threat and the seriousness of Matteo’s words, I wouldn’t deny how hot that sounded.

“But if you’re a good girl, I might give you a chance,” Matteo said, a playful smirk tugging his lips.

“Okay, okay, I’m a good girl,” I said.

“Prove it to me,” he responded.

“How do I prove it to you?”

“Kiss me, Deirdre.”

And so I did.

Our lips met, and our tongues clashed in a hot battle.

After the kiss, I said, “I’m a good girl, aren’t I?”

“No,” he replied, his eyes flashing with desire. “You’re a very naughty girl.”

“I’m a good girl, though,” I whined.

“Not yet,” he growled.

“Please, Matteo, don’t spank me,” I begged. I didn’t know how it would feel if he spanked me inside the water. Despite my mouth being against it, my body wanted it.

Likewise, I’ve not been fucked inside a waterfall before.

“Let’s do something better than that,” Matteo smirked, grabbing my hand and taking me to the edge of the waterfall.

I felt like I was going to be pushed. And Matteo seemed to read my mind.

“Don’t worry,” he said. “We’re not going to jump. We’re just going to climb up.”

“Okay,” I let out, relieved.

“Follow my lead,” Matteo said, and I did.

In less than 20 seconds, we were atop the waterfall.

The view was breathtaking.

“Wow, the view is beautiful,” I murmured.

“Of course, but nothing can compare to your beauty,” Matteo whispered in my ear, sending tingles down my spine.

He pulled away, giving me a mischievous smile.

“I want to be on top,” he said, his hands on my hips.

“What?” I shrieked.

“You’re going to be fucked by me. You’ll have all the power, babe,” he said, a wicked grin on his face.

In a quick movement, he lifted me and positioned me on top of his cock.

I let out a squeal.

“You’re so sexy when you make that sound,” Matteo said.

I moaned as he lowered me onto his dick.

“Matteo,” I groaned, closing my eyes.

Matteo grunted. “Ride me like a good girl.”

I began to move slowly, up and down, as his hands roamed my breasts.

“So big,” he said. “Your tits are perfect.”

I increased my speed, riding him like a pro. Like a fucking whore.

“Fuck, baby,” Matteo groaned. “You feel so fucking good.”

“You like that?” I moaned.

“Yeah, baby, fuck me,” Matteo growled, his fingers digging into my hips.

I leaned forward, pressing my chest against his, grinding my hips.

“Damn,” he muttered. “Talk dirty for me, Cara.”

“Fuck me, Matteo. Harder, faster, please,” I pleaded.

Matteo began thrusting his hips up, meeting me as I rode him.

“Yes,” I whimpered, my pussy tightening around his dick.

“You like that, baby?” Matteo grunted.

“Yeah, baby,” I breathed, my heart pounding.

Matteo flipped me, laying me down on my back, and he pounded into me, his balls slapping against my ass.

“Oh, yes!” I cried out, arching my back.

“So good, baby,” he said, his voice hoarse.

“Fuck, I’m going to come,” I whimpered.

“Come for me, Sirena,” he growled.

“Matteo!” I shouted as my orgasm hit me. My body trembled as I came, waves of pleasure crashing through me.

“Deirdre!” Matteo shouted, his cock pulsing inside me as he found his release as well.

“So forbidden, so fucking good,” I moaned.

“I agree,” Matteo said, smiling at me.

Matteo pulled out and laid beside me. For a brief moment, we stayed in that position, and then Matteo sat upright.

“And now, I think it’s time to leave,” Matteo said.

“Okay,” I sighed. “Let’s go.”

“Hold my hand, Deirdre,” Matteo said softly.

I held his hand.

It took a long time for us to climb down the waterfall. It was difficult to keep my footing. But with the help of Matteo, I finally managed to climb down.

“That was tough,” I said, wiping the sweat off my forehead.

“Well, climbing up the waterfall isn’t as easy as it looks,” Matteo agreed.

“But I’m glad we did it,” I giggled, my body still humming from our sex session.

Matteo nodded, returning my smile. “And now, we can leave,” he said after we were done putting on our clothes.

“Okay,” I responded, feeling a little sad yet fulfilled.

We left the waterfall, hand in hand, walking through the forest.